292/366 Crunch, crunch

I love the way the leaves sound in the fall.

I put on the boots just for the picture.  Afterwards, I changed back into my flip flops.

That's how we roll in the deep south.



Dealt with more crazy challenging parents today.  Funny how they want to argue the dress code as if I wrote it.  I don't even walk around with a ruler -- but when the girl's buttocks are all but hanging out of the shorts... I probably don't need to say anything more.

I can't wait for my last year in education.  I'm going to spend that whole year saying exactly what I think.